I MISS THEMMM 💔💔💔💔😭💔💔💔😭😭😭😭😭💔😭💔😭
Sean Cassidy….Alex Summers….Hank McCoy….my lovelies
Shed a tear fr i crioud criad cried
seen from Brazil

seen from China
seen from United States
seen from Japan

seen from United Kingdom
seen from China
seen from China
seen from France
seen from United Kingdom
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Italy
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Malaysia

seen from United States

seen from United Kingdom
seen from United Kingdom
seen from Malaysia
I MISS THEMMM 💔💔💔💔😭💔💔💔😭😭😭😭😭💔😭💔😭
Sean Cassidy….Alex Summers….Hank McCoy….my lovelies
Shed a tear fr i crioud criad cried
I think this is how I send a request
Could you make another Sean Cassidy smut? And it can also include Alex summers so they are both with the reader
I'm so sorry this took so long! But I hope you like it! Thank you do much for the req!
Mutant Sandwich ~ MDNI
↫ Back to X-Men Masterlist
Sean Cassidy x Reader x Alex Summers fluff, smut, aftercare, gender not specified, aftercare, it's a sandwich and you're the filling, not canon compliant, no one is dead or in prison, there is no timeline only david bowie, sex, oral sex (m receiving), possible ooc-ness, guys do not use the pull-out method irl
The three of you were hidden away in Alex's room. His was the biggest and most comfortable, and it also had privacy. Alex was behind you, his chin resting on your shoulder as you sat in his lap. His arms were wrapped around your waist, one of his hands was sneaking under your shirt.
Sean was lying at the end of the bed, messing with the radio. Alex's hands were sneaking higher, teasingly. Your head dropped back onto his shoulder as you sighed softly. “Alex…” You murmured softly. “Shh…” You could feel your skin heating up and your face growing warm. You melted in Alex's lap, his legs bracketing yours. Your hands lazily moved to his arms, resting on his forearms to steady yourself.
Sean was watching now, you could see the light blush appearing on his cheeks and the tips of his ears. One of Alex's hands was sliding down now to rest at the edge of your pants. The tips of his fingers teased at the edge. He turned to you, making sure you locked eyes as he silently asked for permission. Once you nodded, a smirk grew on his face as his hand moved to help you out of your pants.
Sean was crawling towards the two of you now. He was biting his lip, which never failed to make him look endearing. “Come here, Sean.” You spread your legs invitingly, and suddenly he was right in front of you. Your legs were over his thighs, bracketing his hips. Alex's were bent, caging you in on the sides. Sean's hands were on the bed as he leaned forward to kiss you softly. “Aw, hey baby.” He smiled at you shyly, turning just a bit more pink at your words.
It was cramped, all of you were pressed together. It was getting hotter, and even when you were all helping each other out of your clothes, it only seemed to increase the heat. The smooth press of your skin pressed against both boys was familiar. Alex pressed against your back and Sean at your front as the two kissed over you.
You were sucking at Sean's chest, lips pressed against freckled skin. He tasted sweet, and you couldn't help but nip at him teasingly, your lips curling into a smile. Your hands had moved to his waist, pulling him closer. You could feel his hips make an aborted move to grind forward. You knew that Alex was doing something, based on the whimpers you could hear Sean making.
A soft laugh slipped from your mouth as your arm moved up over Sean's shoulder. Your fingers brushed through the curly hair at his nape before you were gripping it to pull him down to your level. You could see the dazed expression on his face, eyes glassy and face growing redder. You didn't even give him a moment before your lips were on his.
You could taste Alex on him as he gasped against you. Your tongue slipped into his open mouth, and he couldn't help the whine that escaped him. You pushed against him, hand tightening on his hair as you pulled it to tip his head back. You were leaning up now, putting you higher than him.
Gravity tipped the two of you back, and he landed on his back with an oomf. His arms were draped over your shoulders, his hands clawing at your back. Alex's chuckle was audible behind you, and you pushed yourself back up, licking your lips with a satisfied look on your face.
Sean was a puddle in front of you; hands reaching for you to come back. He looked so needy. Alex was pressed against you again, this time he was kissing your shoulders, his hands running down your waist to tease at your underwear. You could feel his hardness pressed against you. Sean's own briefs were tented, a wet patch of pre growing where the head was.
With a bit of work, your underwear was removed. You leaned forward and blew out a breath against Sean's briefs. He slung an arm to cover his eyes as he groaned. You smirked at him and closed the distance. Your eyes fluttered shut as you pressed an open mouthed kiss to the outline of his cock. Sean and Alex both groaned, Sean’s hips twitching up, seeking more friction, more pleasure.
There was rustling behind you, but you ignored it in favor of giving Sean your full attention. You kissed up to the tip before pulling back to look him in the eyes. He was peeking from where he’d tried to hide his face. You smiled, almost innocently, but he knew better. You reached for the band of his briefs and slowly, torturously, pulled them down.
Sean’s cock immediately bobbed, free from the tight confines of his underwear. You gave it a teasing lick before wrapping your lips around the head. “Oh fuck-!” A high pitched groan left Sean’s mouth as he tried to keep himself from jerking up into your mouth and hitting the back of your throat. He’d learned his lesson from previous experiences… which ended in him being denied the orgasm that he so desperately wanted.
You slowly worked your way down Sean’s cock, ignoring when a freckled hand found its way into your hair, where it held on desperately. You jerked in surprise, convulsively swallowing Sean deeper, which made him moan, when Alex’s lubed fingers were pressing into you. You pulled off of Sean, taking a breath, only to be cut off by a moan as Alex started to work you open slowly. Your shoulders hunched and you had to rest your forehead against Sean’s thigh. Your muscles trembled as you tried to get your control back. “Fuck, Alex, slow down.” Your voice tapered off into a whine as the evil blonde instead added another finger.
“Shh… I know you can take it, Doll.” You could hear the smirk in his voice, but instead of snapping back at him, you could only shiver and moan. Looking up at Sean, the ginger was pouting now. You’d stopped paying attention to him. “Oh baby, are you being neglected?” Alex’s voice was just a little bit taunting. “Has our Doll left you high and dry? That’s not very nice of them.” You looked back at him, a weak glare on your face. He only smirked at you. “Y-yeah…” Sean whimpered, his cock red and straining.
Alex nodded, a look of sympathy on his face. “You heard him, Doll. You left him like this, you should finish what you started. It’s only fair.” You looked at Sean and nodded shakily and leaned forward. You took the tip of Sean’s cock back into your mouth, before sealing your lips around it to suck. Sean made a keening sound, extra sensitive now. It wasn’t long before you could see and hear the telltale signs that Sean was close to his orgasm. You pulled off, stroking him a few more times before sticky cum was spilling from his cock. Luckily none got on you, but it covered your hand.
You smiled and offered your hand to Sean, who lazily licked it clean. You could see that he was more mellowed out now. His eyes were only half open, and his breathing was deeper and slower. His thighs were trembling with the aftershocks of his pleasure. He rolled away, crawling to lie next to you and Alex, happy to watch the two of you as he basked in the afterglow of his orgasm. Alex pet your side praisingly. “Good job, Doll.”
He rolled you over so you were on your back now. The covers were still warm from when Sean was lying there. Alex smirked at you, pushing your thighs up so that they circled his hips. His thighs were under your bottom, so that you were half in his lap, half laid on the bed. “You ready for me, Doll?” He saw you nod, but smiled. “Sorry Doll, but I need you to say it.” You rolled your eyes and huffed softly. You knew that both Sean and Alex found consent important, and even though you acted dismissive, it was really to hide how much you liked it.
“Yes, Alex.” An evil glint appeared and was gone as soon as it came. Alex slid his arms under your legs so they were hooked, and spread them. He entered you in one fast thrust, knocking the air from your lungs. You back arched off the bed, and you gasped, crying out in pleasure. “A-ah! Alex!” Your eyes watered as he started at a deep and slow pace. “Oh, I’m sorry Doll, too much?” He was watching you carefully, but until you said something or he noticed that you were distressed, he would continue to be rough.
He didn’t give you time to adjust, but after a few minutes, his pace changed, and he was faster. You cried out, arms above your head now. Your fingers clenched at the covers, desperately looking to hold on. Your head was tipped back, mouth open as you gasped for breath. Alex leaned forward, pressing his chest against yours, changing the angle of his thrusts. You jerked, muscles spasming as the head of his cock brushed a bundle of especially sensitive nerves.
Alex was kissing and biting your neck, leaving hickeys on the soft expanse of your skin. He moved down, his lips wrapping around one of your nipples. You cried out his name, hands in his hair. He only looked at you with a mischievousness in his eyes, and kept going. He licked and sucked on your nipple before pulling off, but not before nipping it teasingly. You whined at the harsh stimulation. “A-Alex! F-Fuck!”
“Mmm, are we getting closer, Doll? Do you think you can hold on for me? Just a bit longer?” He asked the question innocently, but everything else he was doing was the complete opposite. He was kissing your neck again, but one of his hands had snuck between you, and he was teasing you, pleasuring you in the sensitive place between your thighs. You sobbed, head thrown to the side. Sean was watching the two of you with wide eyes and a flushed face. He wiggled closer, eager to join now.
Alex looked at the ginger with a soft smirk. “You feeling better, baby?” Sean nodded and leaned forward for a kiss, which Alex granted easily. “Mh, thank you for the kiss, baby. How about you give our Doll one, hm? I think they’ve earned it.” Sean smiled and leaned down, meeting your desperate lips with his soft ones. “Fuck, you two are so hot.” He whispered against your lips, earning a soft laugh.
Alex smirked and picked up the pace again. He could feel himself getting close and groaned, he closed his eyes and tipped his head down. His hands, which were on your hips, tightened bruisingly. He was panting now, energy burning out. “Fuck, Doll. Almost there.” You whimpered as he kept going, your own orgasm was also close, and you were teetering on the edge. With a final snap of his hips, Alex was pulling out and spilling across your belly. He reached down between your thighs and helped you. Your orgasm crashed into you, your body shaking with the overload of pleasure. Your vision went white, and you almost blacked out.
When you finally came back to yourself, Alex was pulling you close. A wet washcloth was being wiped over you, cleaning away the sweat and other bodily fluids. Alex made sure to clean both you and Sean up before pulling the two of you close and under the covers. You were smushed between Alex and Sean, the two were wrapped around you, and between the warmth, weight, and overall safe and cared for feeling that you seemed to be drowning in, sleep was instantaneous.
Thank you @hrrysweetcherry for reminding me that dialogue is a pretty important part of writing, because I probably would have forgotten to write it in.
I listened to David Bowie while writing this
i like making them look like bugs
The concept of Movieverse Sean surviving Trask and now the guy has a million blankets on his bed and any room he stays in often, keeps a heater, a hot water bottle in his room, and sleeps his best by Alex (practically a walking living furnace) because despite not remembering much from his time at trask industries- he remembers the cold concrete and the terrible chill that sunk deep into his bones :)
Lol, why is Pinterest sending me
ummm, guys?…
alex and darwin are the only ones who can cook/bake. hank manages to burn everything he tries to make. sean is less of a disaster but has confused the salt and sugar a few too many times and is banned from making cookies.
when they all get together they have dates where they'll all try to bake something together. it ends with sean eating so much cookie dough he feels nauseous, hank is covered head to toe in flour (no one knows how or why this happened. they turned away for two seconds and suddenly there was flour everywhere), and alex and darwin are fondly annoyed and couldn't be more in love
die hard mcsummers shipper BUT @bansheesnmbr1girl is lowk making me fw havanshee and the only thoughts in my head rn are: Make them all fuck.
Alex, Sean and hank polycule.
MEMOIR OF THE DECEASED
Their ends just hurt me so much.